As time went by, the longer we got along, the more I felt that Uncle Wei was very mysterious, it turned out that he was far from being as simple as I imagined when I was a child, and an incident that happened when I was in high school made me look at him again.

However, before I can talk about this, I have to explain to one more person, and that person is my grandfather.

Grandpa is not my father, he has no blood relationship with our family, the reason why I call him "grandpa" is because he has a very good relationship with our family, it seems that he knew my parents before I was born, and then according to my mother, in the two years when I was born, my father was very busy with work and couldn't see me and my mother all year round, so it was my grandfather who took care of our mother and daughter.

Grandpa's name is very strange, his name is Bai Qi.

Murong Xuan Chapter 4 I know you're surprised, if you know a little bit about the history of China, you'll have heard of the name Bai Qi.

I once asked my grandfather why he had such a name, and he thought about it for a long time before saying that he had to ask his parents about this matter, and he had no right to interfere. I later asked my grandfather, wouldn't it be inconvenient to call it by that name? Grandpa said that it was actually not that serious, as long as he didn't stay at the Institute of Literature and History, it would be fine.

When I was in high school, the whole class went to visit the museum, and there were the originals of the Yue Wang Goujian sword and Wu Wangfu's chacha spear specially sent for display from Hubei Province.

I looked around the two weapons for a long time, looking at the words engraved on them that I didn't know at all, imagining the confrontation between their owners for many years, but at this time, an aunt next to me suddenly asked me, what are these two ...... Wang, who is it? Why did the museum ceremoniously transport these Murong Xuan Chapter 4 things from Wuhan, thousands of miles away, to be exhibited here?

Although I was seriously surprised, I didn't dare to show it, after all, my aunt in her forties was asking me for advice, I said, Xi Shi, do you know? She said that she knew about Xi Shi, but she didn't know about them, and she didn't understand why I said to my classmates just now, "They want to fight". So, I told this aunt stories from history textbooks and some legends.

When I got home, I told my dad about it, and I said that this thing is really rare, how can anyone only know Xi Shi and not know those two kings?

However, Dad said that this is nothing, Xi Shi has become a symbol in folk circulation, and even the name of the dish, of course, the acceptance of the people will be higher, and at least the aunt is exploring with an open mind, and there are more citizens, and they don't even know where the door of the museum opens.

…… Historical knowledge is not necessary common sense, and grandpa may feel fortunate because of this.

My grandfather was the director of a machinery factory, but he retired before I went to middle school, but he never gave up his research for the next few years, and he once told his parents that he didn't have the talent to manage, so he might as well concentrate on technology development.

Later, I heard my mother say that my grandfather was not "not equipped with management skills" at all, but was not suitable for the chaotic business war in today's transition period. Mom's expression was a little indignant when she said this, as if she felt that her grandfather had suffered a big loss.

But I couldn't figure it out at the time, I was very close to my grandfather, I often visited him on weekends, and I always brought my mother's delicious food, and my grandfather's house looked like a laboratory, full of flickering lights.

That time, somehow I talked to my grandfather about the "Battle of the Rivers". I would say this for a reason. Because my surname is Murong, since I was a child, I have paid more attention to the people with the surname Murong in the books, there are not many Murongs in middle school textbooks, and more Murong is in the library.

Among so many "Murongs" throughout the ages, I am most interested in one of them, and that person is Murong Chong.

I think this kid's bizarre life is almost comparable. And he ended up 1 small said α. tidying up

The tragic ending touched my heart for some reason, and made me feel full of sorrow for no reason.

I once thought that my sorrow was completely the so-called "girlish feelings", and every girl who reads romance probably has this kind of sadness.

Later, I realized that it wasn't girlish.

That's a tragedy buried deep in my genes.

If there is only one person in the whole world who is destined to be deeply saddened by Murong Chong's tragedy, then that person is me.

Let's talk back to the Battle of Huangshui.

I talked to my grandfather about the Battle of Weishui because I had just learned this paragraph in school, and I wanted to ask my grandfather on a whim how Fu Jian would fight this battle if history could be changed in order to achieve victory.

I just asked casually, but I didn't expect Grandpa to come to the momentum!

He said that he had studied this war early on, and he believed that Fu Jian was not completely impossible to win, so if he led this army to fight this battle, then he would use completely different tactics and tactics to change the situation.

That afternoon, I sat in my grandfather's laboratory, listening in amazement as he verbally "changed history", and he even drew me a number of strategic maps, although I didn't understand it too well, but I could also feel that my grandfather had studied this aspect in depth.

This was so surprising and surprising to me!

I always thought that my grandfather was a mechanic, and that's what he said, and he said he was good at it, and he never told me that he studied warfare!

And it can be seen that grandpa has never said this to others, maybe because others can't understand it, he doesn't bother to say it because there are too few bosom friends, or maybe it's because I am the closest to him, so he is completely defenseless in front of me, a child......

Then that evening, I was given a brain by my grandfather to write the art of war, and I returned home in a daze.

In the evening, I put aside the homework I should have done, took out my grandfather's formation diagrams and studied them one by one, and compared them with the historical maps in the textbook, wondering whether this war could really change the outcome.

The next day, my father found the pictures I had left on the table, and he asked me what they were, and I told him about my grandfather's "new research".

I didn't expect my father to be very interested, well, it must be natural, he is a soldier himself, and fighting a war or something is his job.

Soon, I fell completely into it.

Every weekend that followed, I would go to my grandfather, and I would tell him about the ancient art of war from the library, "Liutao", "Three Strategies" or something, and I would let my grandfather explain some things I didn't understand, and then discuss with him the advantages and disadvantages of each strategy, and my grandfather even gave me a question, asking me if I was the commander of a certain side, whether I could win the battle.

At first, I was able to answer his questions quite smoothly, because it was a very simple matchup at the beginning. After a few weeks, Grandpa began to increase the difficulty, he arranged the factors of the two camps to be extremely complicated, and added the requirements of the terrain and terrain, so that I could not win this virtual war so smoothly.

One weekend, I came home again with the question given by my grandfather, and I didn't think about the pictures. My parents asked me what was wrong, and I replied that my grandfather's question was too difficult and I couldn't think of a way.

"What's the question? Physics or Chemistry? Mom asked.

I shook my head and said no, it was about war.

Mom's expression became very strange.

Dad was still very interested, because he had seen all of my records in the previous virtual wars.

But this time, the question seemed really complicated, and even he didn't know how to solve it for a while.

"Well, there's a way......" he hesitated for a moment before he said, "Xuanxuan, there's someone who can help you." ”

I was very excited, this kind of question is not a normal homework problem, even the teacher will not understand these things.

"You go to Shanshan's father." Dad said, "I guess he can tell you what to do." ”

"Uncle Wei?" I was confused, "Isn't he studying physics?" I'm not a physics problem......

"It's okay." Dad laughed, "Well, how can I say it, he studied this in college, really, you go and ask him to make sure it's okay." ”

I'm a little suspicious, and I always feel that there is no logical connection in this.

Later, I had to call Uncle Wei because I couldn't think of anyone else to turn to.

When I first received the call, he thought I was looking for Shanshan, and was about to call his daughter to come and answer the phone, but I hurriedly said no, I was just looking for him.

"Looking for me? What's the matter? ”

I grabbed the earpiece and hesitated for a long time before saying, "...... I have a hard question for you. ”

"Oh, that's it, science questions?" Uncle Wei said, "Dad can't solve it either?" No way. ”

"Well, it's not a science question. Be...... Well, it's about the art of war. He told me to come to you and said that you learned to fight in college when you were in college. ”

The phone over there, no longer ringing.

"Uncle Wei?" I panicked, and somehow I felt like I had touched something I shouldn't have touched.

"Oh, then you can send me the title."

Uncle Wei's voice sounded back to normal.

As it turned out, my father's suggestion was correct, and the next day, Uncle Wei sent the answer back to my mailbox, and there were several complex formations attached to it, as well as the various strategies indicated on it, and even alternatives.

I pondered those pictures for a whole day.

Soon after, I handed over the answer sheet to my grandfather, and he was very surprised! I probably didn't expect me to find a solution so quickly and successfully answer his question.

But I finally told the truth, I said, this is Huo Shan's father to help.

"Oh, it's him......"

Grandpa's expression became a little subtle, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he held back.

That evening, I went home with another problem in my hand. It's rare that I didn't have a problem with this question, but this time I also learned smartly, and I no longer waited for my father's guidance, and went directly to Uncle Wei.

So in the next few weeks, my identity changed to that of a mediator: every Friday I went to my grandfather's to get the questions, then found Shanshan's father, and passed the answers to the questions to my grandfather on Sunday nights......

And I spent almost a whole week pondering this.

My dad told me to memorize each transmission, and he was going to take it and study it carefully.

"It's probably the rarest match in the world." His expression was excited, "What a real once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" ”

Once in a blue moon? …… When I asked him again, my father wouldn't explain it to me.

It went back and forth, and three weeks later, one day, Uncle Wei said to me that I should not come to him with these questions again.

I was a little embarrassed, I thought he thought I was too lazy and came to ask for help when he couldn't think of an answer. Unexpectedly, Uncle Wei shook his head and said that it was not the reason.

"Xuanxuan, you go back and tell your grandfather that if he wants to continue to teach you so much on paper, then I will accompany you to the end."

I passed this on to my grandfather in a daze, but I didn't expect him to suddenly scream after hearing it!

I was shocked!

"Good boy! He reminded me! I didn't know I was in trouble! Grandpa slapped his forehead with his hand, "Oh my God! It's dangerous, it's dangerous! Almost ruined my good granddaughter! ”

What's so risky? Ruined? I couldn't make out what he was saying.

Then Grandpa asked, "Xuanxuan, have you written down every battle between me and Shanshan's father?" ”

I nodded and said yes, write it down and study it carefully to understand. And I was so excited to tell my grandfather that it was so much fun to study war! In the future, I will be admitted to the military academy, and I will enter the General Staff like my father!

As a result, Grandpa said, "Delete them all!" Remember! Delete them all! Don't look any further! ”

He made me stupid when he said that!

“…… Including your dad! Don't let him look at it again! Grandpa said very seriously, "That kid will definitely watch it, so Xuanxuan, you will delete it immediately when you go back!" Don't leave me a backup! ”

I rarely saw my grandfather speak to me so harshly, and in a panic, I had to fully agree.

"Then, Xuanxuan, don't think about going to military school in the future. Or learn to sing, dance, and draw - even planning is better than fighting. He stared at me with a very serious gaze, "Fighting is not fun at all, you know?" A real war is a nightmare that will only make you vomit. ”

Tsk, listening to grandpa, it's like he's been in a war.

After returning home, I followed my grandfather's instructions and deleted all the troop formation diagrams and descriptions, including the email backup. Although I feel a pity in my heart, since grandpa said so, he must have his own reasons.

Later, my grandfather asked me several more times, as if he wanted to get a safety box and put me in it to make sure that his good granddaughter had nothing to do with the word "war" before he would give up.

My act of deleting the formation diagram and no longer studying the art of war quickly surprised my father, who asked me why I had suddenly stopped. So I told Uncle Wei what he had said to him in frustration.

He was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing!

…… It's no wonder dad laughs.

If the two gods of war join forces and teach the country a modern version of the female Zhao Kuo, I think grandpa will definitely regret hitting his head against the wall by then!!